Archive for diciembre, 2009
Bajando decibeles y llegando a una suavidad oscura.
dic 4
Pero antes algunos pensamientos, palabras que rondan inquietas mi mente queriendo salir:
“Trate de jugar en su patio, trate de que me prestes tus juguetes, probé con mis llaves abrir tu puerta, pero a penas pude ver un instante por la cerradura como jugabas, llorabas y volvías a jugar feliz.”
Por eGs³.
Emilie Simon – Desert (french)
Oh mon amour, mon âme-soeur
Je compte les jours je compte les heures
Je voudrais te dessiner dans un désert
Le désert de mon coeur
Oh mon amour, ton grain de voix
fait mon bonheur à chaque pas
Lasse-moi te dessiner dans un désert
le désert de mon coeur
Dans la nuit parfois, le nez à la fenetre
Je t’attends et je sombre
dans un désert, dans mon désert, voilà
Oh mon amour, mon coeur est lourd
Je compte les heures je compte les jours
je voudrais te dessiner dans un désert
le désert de mon coeur
Oh mon amour, je passe mon tour
J’ai déserté les alentours
Je te quitte, voilà c’est tout
Dans la nuit parfois, le nez à la fenetre
j’attendais et je sombre
jetez au vent mes tristes cendres, voilà
Emilie Simon – Desert (English Version)
Where is sea ?
I don’t know why I was just looking for the sea,
But the only thing I found was the desert,
A desert around me…
What can I see ?
You closed my eyes when I just need to go and see…
If you want me to be blind, I will stay here,
With this desert around me…
They would I can see is there nowhere land without you ?
I don’t know where I go in the desert, in the desert… with you…
Where is sea ?
I don’t know why I was just looking for the sea,
But the only thing I found was the desert,
A desert around me…
Where is sea ?
I’am alone, I’am dreaming of the sea,
But you’re not here, next to me…
(Break)
They will I can see is there a nowhere land without you…
I do not where I go in the desert… in the desert,
With you….
Kittie | In The Black | 2009 | Cut Throat
dic 4
Artist: Kittie
Album: In The Black
Year: 2009
Title: Cut Throat
And what of passion?
And what of shame?
We have suffered both the same
And what of regret?
And what of hate?
The price we pay is all too great
[Bridge:]
Callous are your thoughtless ways
I hope and pray for better days
[Chorus:]
Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless, this is heartless
Disguised behind the lies
Do you not realize?
This is heartless, this is heartless
THIS IS CUT THROAT!
And what of forgiveness?
And what of blame?
Does your venom spew my name?
And what of resentment?
So what if I’m damned?
Vicious actions deserve reprimand
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[Chorus]